Lino Rulli writes from Minneapolis, Minnesota.

Holy Father, Batman

Sitting prominently on a shelf in my office is a picture of myself and John Paul II. Its proof of the day I met someone…

Home Sweet Home

They say you can’t go home again. In my case, its usually because someone has changed the locks on the door—so that I, literally, can’t…

Spiritual Mirror

Mirror, mirror on the wall… I was looking in the mirror recently (I’m trying to lose weight and this is a good way to ruin…

A Beach to Figure Out

The sun beating down on my face. The ocean waves crashing in. Just hanging out with friends. With a care-free attitude and laziness that is…

The Single Catholic Guy

I have a large nose. I have a bad sense of humor. I don’t date much. Basically, by saying the first two sentences I probably…

The Pope Gets Physical

“Let’s get physical, physical. I wanna get physical…” I can still picture the headband, the 80’s perm, and the cliché fat sweaty guy. Yep, I…